Li Huan was stunned, he remembered the events of a thousand years ago, and Ye Jia remembered. No, it's not Ye Jia, he's Gaya. Who but Gaya would look at themselves with such resentment? It's like a person who originally thought that he was the only one in the world who knew a secret, but the secret party actually woke up and remembered? He looked at Ye Jia incredulously and forgot to fight back: "Do you remember?" Who do you remember yourself? ”

Ye Jia's angry eyes became a little dazed, as if he didn't know what he had just said, those words were completely rushed out of his mouth, and he didn't pass through his brain at all. I only felt a faint pain in my left rib, and there was no reason for anger and resentment in my heart—almost from the first time I saw this man, he hated him for no reason, and was deeply wary of him, and the same was true of him from the other party. He put away his fist and glared at him fiercely: "Where is Xiaofeng?" Did you kill her? ”

Li Huan laughed wildly: "Yes, I killed her." I'm going to kill you, kill you shameless bald donkey......" Before he could finish speaking, he had already made the first move and threw another punch. Before his fist hit Ye Jia, Ye Jia leaned sideways to frame his fist, and his voice was frightened: "What did you do to Xiaofeng?" ”

"Kill, I killed her...... I'm going to kill you, damn you, you unruly bald donkey...... Damn bald donkey......"

The fist rained down, and I don't know whose body it fell on, and the neighbor pushed open the door to take a look, and was so frightened that he quickly closed it. For a long time, the two men, who had hated each other for a thousand years, parted breathlessly, each panting and staring at each other fiercely.

Ye Jia didn't continue to ask, turned around and left. Li Huan closed the door with a "bang", wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the mess in the room, and was so depressed that he almost died.

When I woke up, it was dusk.

Feng Feng turned on the phone, and a bunch of text messages: Xiaofeng, where have you been? Why don't you answer the phone?

Dozens, all of the same content. Strange to say, one time, Feng Feng accidentally learned that Ye Jia would not send text messages. He didn't even know such a simple operation, and said that texting was so complicated, how good it would be to call directly if there was something, why should he send a text message?

But where did he learn it today? Dozens of them were sent in such a stereotypical way.

She deleted the text messages and put her phone on the bedside table, but thankfully, it didn't ring again.

She picked up a book and flipped through it casually, the phone rang, and when she saw it, it was still Ye Jia.

She still didn't answer.

After a while, the phone rang again. In this way, repeatedly, she was shocked to find that the mobile phone was ringing every 5 minutes, no more, no less, and a few minutes were the same. She had a very strange idea in her heart: Could it be that Ye Jia calls regularly every 5 minutes?

She was still thinking about it, and another 5 minutes passed. The phone rang again. She couldn't help but pick up the phone: "Hey......"

"Xiaofeng, where are you? What's wrong? Why don't you answer the phone? ”

"I ......"

"Xiaofeng, where are you first? Where exactly? Say it......"

After saying the address of "I'm ......", Feng Feng was shocked, why did he tell him the address? She was about to add a few words, but this time, Ye Jia hung up the phone first, and she was busy.